What price has the winter for me , just loops of nightmare

I discovered that i have been an intense dreamer since the right arrival of the cute winter , surprising it ought not to be but it came as if it was a flood from the narrowed east , it came to steal my joy for the season although i ever wished to stir at the glowing ice that make me turn around and play my guitar and had fun with the little ray left in the sky, absorded by the ice and make it a day of recoiling just as the day pass by in twinkle of an eye. Winter i dont feel so much for you but you prefer to be the longest friend, i ate my birthday cake as if it was a crush although i was overwhelmed by its weight and pressure but i was a grievious burden indeed , even with my face shrinked i stilled have my best wishes along with the with that cause my nightmare and made the outdoor a cage and the indoor a planetry oven, i can't sing the winter song anymore and would not be known as a winter boy forever more. Write-up by Ewig Moore